1571: C1571 The Last Shura in the World

C1571 The Last Shura in the World

In the video, Gao Fei was madly in love with a woman.

Shen Yinbing also knew the woman who was completely engrossed in the fight. It was Liao Shuifen.

Why was Liao Shuifen here and how did she come across Gao Fei? Shen Yinbing didn't think about it. She just stared blankly at the scene with disbelief and disappointment.

She felt it was inconceivable, but that was because she really couldn't believe that the Vice President of Water Powder Group would actually already have a relationship with Gao Fei … Liao Shuifen, who had lost her mind, mentioned her last love affair with Gao Fei.

She was disappointed, not because of what Gao Fei was doing (after all, she was very clear that Gao Fei currently needed women), but because she suddenly felt powerless: Yes, she admitted that she liked or simply said that she loved Gao Fei, especially when in Lingnan, he became the only man she was destined to be, but she was not his only woman.

Not now, not before.

Gao Fei had even hooked up with a woman like Liao Shuifen. Who knew how many more there were in the dark?

In the past, Lily had always been proud, proud to the point that she no longer wanted to have any relationships, feelings, or relationships with a man with too many women around her.

At this moment, Shen Yinbing's heart was as dead as death, yet strangely calm.

She felt that she had finally let go of the biggest burden in her heart. In the future, she wouldn't have to wake up at midnight to miss this man that wasn't worth missing at all.

It was already the time for her to leave completely. Everything she had experienced in the past was just a dream in the mortal world.

She, perhaps, did not belong to this world and could not, like most girls, find the right love after experiencing frustration.

She was only an Asura, and although she walked in this world, she was destined to end up lonely until she was old. When her hair turned white and her teeth fell out, she would sit on the rattan chair and watch the sunset in the west.

Moxie Zhengdong had already changed her Shura's physique. In 28 years at most, the entire underground world would not have another Shura with a special physique.

And she, Shen Yinbing?

Growing up in a normal environment, she was the last Shura.

The last Shura in the world.

Heh heh, this sentence was filled with a sense of extreme desolation, as though it was the name of a movie.

Staring at the indefatigable couple on the TV, Shen Yinbing stayed still for ten minutes before she put the remote control down carefully. She then walked to the wardrobe and untied the robe belt on her waist.

When she reached to take down a piece of clothing, the Left Rib saw that red, beautiful birthmark the size of a coin. It was as if she was laughing, laughing at the fact that there was no true love in this world, only rights, money, and transactions of flesh.

A few minutes later, Shen Yinbing put on a long white dress with red leather shoes. She slowly walked to the dressing table and sat down in front of the mirror.

The clothes were very fitting. Whether they were from the inside or outside, they should have been specially prepared for Shen Yinbing based on her size.

The person who prepared all of this seemed to understand Shen Yinbing's mood very well. In front of the mirror on the dressing table, there was a white ribbon tied behind her head, accentuating her otherworldly temperament, like a fairy in a midnight mist.

Carefully gathering the few strands of messy hair behind her head, Shen Yinbing looked at herself in the mirror, exhaled a long breath, stood up and walked to the door.

As she passed the television set, the couple inside was in the most intense state. Liao Shuifen was screaming nonsense. The sound of her voice must have been very attractive to men, but to women, it should have been very ear-piercing.

Shen Yinbing acted as if she didn't hear him. She didn't even look at him. Her left hand lightly held the hem of her skirt as she walked quickly to the door. She held the door handle naturally and opened the door.

It was indeed a living room outside. There was a sense of déjà vu.

With a casual glance, Shen Yinbing confirmed that she had been to this room before.

Last year, after she was kidnapped and 'baptized' by the Seven Fairies, she came to this room and chatted with an unfamiliar woman for a long time. Finally, she was sent out into the world.

She could still see the passageway leading to the house where the fish were swimming, but she didn't know if the seven beautiful women who had been turned into specimens were still standing there, as if they existed to stand in the cold tunnel.

Shen Yinbing didn't care about that. She casually swept a glance through the house before walking in and turning right in front of the back wall.

The last time she had come to this room, there was no door. It was like being carved from a piece of black jade, but now there were at least three doors.

She had just come out of the door behind her. The door facing that door was the same one she had walked through the last time. What she was going to walk through now was the door in the back wall.

With a light push, the door opened. There was also a soft light inside, and there was another passageway. The gentle staircase was swept very cleanly, winding upwards, not knowing if it would lead anywhere else.

Shen Yinbing didn't think about this and walked up the stairs.

Just as she stepped onto the third step, she heard a soft 'click' behind her. She subconsciously turned her head to look, but the door had already disappeared. It was as if it had never been there. It was completely one with the black wall.

She took a quick glance before walking up the winding stairs.

The lights on both sides of the road should be soundproof. As usual, the lights were extinguished with the crisp clicks of Shen Yinbing's high heels as she walked further away.

Shen Yinbing didn't look back as she walked up with a monotonous clatter.

There seemed to be no end to this road. No matter how one walked, there was no end to it.

However, Shen Yinbing didn't mind. Other than continuing forward, what else could she do?

As she walked, she looked to both sides and discovered that the walls of the alleyway were no longer the walls of the black Black Jade but rather the common cement.

Woo!

When Shen Yinbing felt tired from walking, she heard the sound of a siren coming from behind the corner in front of her. It was very soft, like a siren worried about alerting a sleeping baby.

As she turned the corner, she saw a train. There was only one train, and it was lying quietly on the ground. The tracks beneath her led off into the distance.

Shen Yinbing looked at the front of the car. The window of the car was covered with a brown thin film, so she couldn't see if there was anyone inside.

Shen Yinbing didn't even bother to check if there was anyone inside. She walked to the front of the carriage and got in.

It was just like the subway. Perhaps this train, which only had one carriage, was originally a subway. Even though there were some hard chairs that only existed in buses, there was not a single person inside.

Shen Yinbing got on the car and casually sat on the chair by the door.

The moment he sat down, the door closed and a soft humming sound once again rang out. The train began to move, slowly entering the darkness.

Shen Yinbing stared out of the window without blinking. She wanted to see what was outside, but other than the darkness, she couldn't see anything.

The train moved forward at a uniform speed. After about half an hour, they slowly stopped and the doors of the train opened.

Shen Yinbing stood up and walked out of the car with the door in her hand.

With a soft click, the train door closed and the train started moving again. However, it was moving backwards slowly towards the direction it came from.

Shen Yinbing stood in front of the rail line and watched as the lights disappeared into the darkness before looking forward. This was a small platform, and across from the rail line was a staircase made of terrazzo stone. The sound of her high heels on the stairs was also very clear.

It was just a simple ladder, spiraling upwards like a winding mountain road. Shen Yinbing only reached the end after she reached a height of thirty meters.

In front of a door.

The wooden door looked very ordinary.

Shen Yinbing opened the door with a hand and a fishy stench, mixed with the smell of men's sweat, hit her in the face.

Behind the door was a warehouse. It was specially used to store seafood. It was about 70 to 80 square meters. There was a freezer, a cooler, and many large iron boxes with fish swimming restlessly inside.

Shen Yinbing looked around and walked across the room. Under the dim light of the lamp, she lifted up the thick leather curtain. Immediately, a bright light shone before her eyes.2

This was the natural light of the sky, giving people a comfortable feeling of finally being able to breathe.

Buzz, buzz, buzz, swish — The sound of the oil smoker and the scallion flowers being tossed into the fan when the oil is hot could be heard, accompanied by a burst of fragrance.

Shen Yinbing walked behind the leather curtain and looked into the kitchen.

This should be the kitchen of a large hotel. A dozen chubby men with chefs' hats on their heads were busying themselves, making their way through a long table behind them. Waitress, wearing her red hotel uniform, would occasionally walk over and place the plates in the dining car before pushing them out.

So many people were busy chatting and laughing on their own, as if they hadn't seen Shen Yinbing at all.

Shen Yinbing looked at it for a moment before she walked to the long table and sat down on a chair.

On the far left side of the long table were four delicate dishes and an open bottle of red wine. It seemed that someone had already been prepared to sit here and eat.

Shen Yinbing walked over, poured half a cup of red wine into her mouth, then lightly sipped on it. Only after the wine's fragrance had fully infected her taste buds did she slowly swallow it down. She picked up a pair of chopsticks and picked up a plate, picking up something that was red in color and the size of a sunflower.

This was the tongue of a duck, a very delicious dish.

The other three plates were also expensive dishes and Shen Yinbing's favorite ones. They were all very pure in taste.

The chefs were busy, chatting and laughing, while Shen Yinbing drank. Neither of them spoke to the other.

When she pushed her glass aside to indicate that she wasn't going to drink anymore, Waitress immediately served her a bowl of Eight Treasures Rice.

"Thank you."

That was the only thing Shen Yinbing said in the hotel. She walked through the lobby of the hotel and out of the revolving door and into the parking lot. She turned around and looked at the top of the hotel.

On the front of the hotel, there was a line of golden words: Rice Flower Incense Hotel.

The Rice Flower Incense Hotel was situated right beside the Daminn Lake.

This hotel didn't leave a good impression on Shen Yinbing, because she was kidnapped by Qin Ziyang here more than two years ago.

That day was also her father's memorial day.

Turning around slowly, Shen Yinbing saw the endless stream of cars on the road and felt a sense of absent-mindedness. She ignored the taxi drivers who had come to strike up a conversation and walked slowly to a phone booth by the side of the road.

Her phone was placed in a small bag. When she followed Gao Fei into the tunnel, she handed it over to Han Jiajun.

When she picked up the phone, it occurred to her that this thing needed money.

But she was penniless.

Just as she was about to put down the receiver, she saw a coin on it.

Shen Yinbing smiled and said lightly, "Is this how you control everything?"

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